The two tigers on the mountain
They don't bring harmony in the
area
One has to leave to find his
own colony
He should forget once he lived
there
The waxing of muscles
Roaring high with their
followers
Muscling to make the cut
They will fall fighting down
the slope
When give and take is forgotten
When honesty and service above
self downplayed
The two tigers will roam the
jungle
Biting too much they can't chew
The harmony they can't share
The downhill spiral will be
seen
The smoke of stones and pebbles
Tumbling down from the mountain
The greed of power
Servicing to the communities
come second best
The chest beating and roaring
high on the mountain
The two tigers come tumbling
down
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